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Okay. I seem to have a "march-madness" of my own with the school every year. I'm very sorry I haven't have time to delve into this of late. But it should get better now. If no one is willing to move things forwards I can do it in a day or two.
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Upon the hearth the fire is red
Beneath the roof there is a bed;
But not yet weary are our feet...
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